"Master!"
The concubine clutched her face with one of her hands and looked at Fang Haoran in disbelief. The master who had always doted upon her actually hit her?
The main point was that she didn't have any selfish motives at all. She was completely thinking for his sake.
When she thought of this, the concubine felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
"Do you know where you are wrong?"
Fang Haoran's eyes were cold.
"This slave doesn't know."
The concubine sobbed in a soft voice.
"Do you know why I possess everything I have now?"
Fang Haoran asked.
"Naturally, it's because Master is a very famous alchemy grandmaster."
The concubine gave the correct answer.
"Although I'm not a doctor, I still understand something about illnesses due to my profession as an alchemist. If it wasn't for Sun Mo and his God Hands, I most probably would never be able to concoct pills again."
